When the drums kick in,
Focus slips out from my mind
Your love begins to solo through the wild night
Smooth intentions cut the crisp of casual friendship down
and coo a bush of ghosts to leap into the lingering sound
The wild music has you
Walking home, not half along
How dark this be
Helt-skeltering
Made conscious of the million messengers you bring
May they all feel young.
May they all get free.
They're whiling out.
Bouncing like a rubber eye ball 'round
Chugging the potions!
You're harmony, found!
The wild music has you
cartwheeling with the good feeling
Note for note,
Spell of the charmer
Catching grips of old surprises tossed around
Simple pleasures of the resonating sound
The wild music has you